Paul and I use to let Savannah have a different fake tattoo on her stomach every week. Until one day in nursery she wouldn't stop lifting her shirt up to show everyone her butterfly. I put a stop to it from that point on, because I was nursery leader (and it was embarassing). Every time Paul is doing vending, and Savannah sees them she says "Momma won't let me have those."
I got home from work two nights ago to find Savannah still awake, and extremely happy to show me her stomach. Guess who gave in to our sweet little Savannah...you gotta it...Paul! She doesn't even want to take a bath, because it might wash it off. We have a problem on our hands!
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